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02/24/2006

A Whole ‘Lotta Lingam

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In Hindu Temples, more specifically temples dedicated to Shiva the Destroyer, one finds many lingams that are symbols of Shiva’s divine power and potency.  My understanding is that worshippers perform a poojah (ritual) that sometimes entails, among other things, bathing the lingam in oil, milk or water.  To clarify: a lingam is simply a male sexual organ.  In these photos you can see all sorts of Shiva lingams.  The larger temples in Tamil Nadu often have  large enclosed hallways filled with hundreds of lingams.   

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02/21/2006

Buddhist Sculpture from Northern India

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Do any readers know about the actual origins of the buddhist sculptures found in antique shops throughout India? No, I don't mean the factory brass produced ones.  Some of these peices are very well made and are clearly produced from bronze using the same lost wax method used to make Chola Bronzes.  The dealers say they are purchased from Tibetan refugee families in Northern India.  My questions:  Are these peices still being made or is this a dying art?  I understand that in Tibet the Chinese are preventing the preservation and practice of this art.  But do people in Northern India keep producing them?  Are these items purchased fairly, or are some of them stolen?  Is there a place that is the center of this art, like Swamimali is the center for Chola Bronzes?   Any insight someone could send my way would be much appreciated.

Mystery Frog

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I encountered this frog in a hotel room this past weekend.  At first I found him in the corner of the bathroom.  I tried to help him out of the room, but he was uncooperative.  About an hour later I went back to check on him and to my great surprise I found him in the sink.  I was baffled.  How did this frog make his way into the sink?  And, then, shock of shocks, the frog lept from the sink onto the wall. And on the wall he sat. I had never seen a frog stick himself to a wall!   It was quite the sight.  After a few moments of shock, I saw the frog leap once, a great distance, from the wall into the bedroom - and there I could not find him.  Quite an energetic fellow this frog!

02/12/2006

Filthy Feet

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There is a cycle his feet go through on a daily basis.  In the morning, he showers, he is clean.  He walks a bit barefoot, then puts on his socks, shoes and goes to work.  When he returns, he removes his shoes and socks and walks around with bare feet.  By bedtime, his feet are quite filthy and I have stopped asking him to wash his feet before coming to bed.  Needless to say I have adjusted to varying degrees of filth.  I had attempted to make him wear slippers around the apartment but obviously I failed. The fact that the floor is mopped every day seems to make some difference I suppose. His feet would be blacker were it not for daily cleaning.  Above are his feet after an evening plus a morning of bare foot walking.  On a Sunday with nowhere to go, the shower came late, creating filthy feet I did not dream possible.
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02/10/2006

Calligraphy Lesson

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At the Asian Civilization Museum in Singapore they were offering calligrpahy lessons in the lobby.  The lessons were for a few minutes, one wrote one's name and was offered a bag of milk chocolate candy, also free.  Perfect for Yitzy who once aspired to learn Japanese sumi ink painting.  Hokey, right up his alley.  In any case, we were Buddah'd out after the previous day's beautiful Buddhist Art Museum, so this provided a refreshing alternative to the passive gazing at art.  The practical realization of the difficulty of the slightest artistic task is needed from time to time.
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My turn to hoke it up.  Being hokey comes natural to me.  I was all smiles when I was given my name in calligraphy.
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Just a note:  I am unable to write much these days as I am absorbed in Musashi, a Japanese novel about a samurai and often called the Japanese "Gone with the Wind".  It is like a Hollywood-Kurosawa samurai film - lots of action, romance and philosophical samurai-speak in the forests by a running stream.  We both recommend it highly if someone wants to dig into this 970-page novel.  It is written by Eiji Yoshikawa (1862-1962) who was one of Japan's most prolific and popular writers.  Musashi first appeared in a serialized version between 1935-9.  Since then it has been published as book 14 times and has been produced as a movie 7 times, presented on stage many times and has been a television mini-series numerous times as well.  It is said that if one is interested in learning about Japanese culture, one must read Musashi.  I am fortunate to be able to read this while Yitzy blows the shakuhachi in the background thus creating a suitable cultural transport into the time and place of the novel.

 

 

Required Animal Photo

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The one stray animal we saw in Singapore.  Sleeping peacefully, not caught yet.

02/08/2006

Orchid Heaven

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These tall stalks are orchids. I had never seen anything like them.  But I had never been to such an orchid garden either.  It was heavenly and magical to see so many varieties and hybrids of these strange, creepy beautiful flowers that often look like they are staring at you intently, sometimes in a sinister way.  The orchid garden at the botanic garden of Singapore was small in size compared to similar gardens in other major cities but the aesthetic beauty of this one was other worldly, maybe because I have never been in such a garden on such scale in a prosperous country in a tropical climate.  By the end of the day on our return to Chennai I almost felt that the gardens were a dream.

 

 

02/07/2006

Shiva's Lingam

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A popular image for the deity Shiva is a lingam. What’s a lingam? A male sexual organ. In temples to Shiva one can find many lingams -- symbols of the potency and power of Shiva. (I the past I’ve asked E if we can get a shiva lingam for the house but the idea did not go over well.)

In the Buddhist Art museum of Singapore, a small but wonderfully engaging museum, there are many ancient and fantastic Buddha statues and one really large Shiva lingam. The security guard told Esmerelda that if she placed her hands on the lingam and concentrated hard enough it would put us in the family way in the very near future. The guard also told us that Japanese in particular are great admirers of the power of the Shiva lingam.  Young Japanese couples are known to embrace a large lingam together in an effort to boost their reproductive powers.

Singapore Night 1

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Standard fare?  Dragon dances?  All I know is that I enjoy the dragon movement and the banging metal drums.  We were happy we stumbled upon this.  We could stop and stare as our bellies were full.  See below.
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Esmerelda's 37th birthday dinner of dim sum.  After mango pudding belly full, happy.
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Mmmmm...tasty and steaming hot.
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Other dining alternatives.  Don't ask about Yitzy's poor photographic timing.
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Love the name of the beverage.  The name sounds refreshing.
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Don't know what he serves up.
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02/06/2006

Another Trip

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Our apologies for neglecting the blog.  We went away this weekend on short notice and have not had a chance to post.  I will let Esmerelda share all the details.  On our flight home this lovely face popped up from the seat in front of us.  She found us very entertaining. 

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